July 26, 2004
And the man asked me if I had Bluetooth. In another lifetime these might be fighting words. My teeth aren’t looking all that great come to think of it.
I could be at Chumley’s tonight and stagger out onto Bedford and Barrow, past the captain’s daughters burning a light in the window of the townhouse that [...]
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July 26, 2004
The band came together
ribbins fell to the ground
our ghosts wern’t forgotten
but we all just laid down
It was right down this river
she cried “don’t you forget me”
then Lincoln told the band
to play dixie
through blue smoke and thunder
in the cane and the vine
the cotton bales drifted
and the chains came untied
there’s times when our freedom
is much more than [...]
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